Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were

"Ah --"

palm brought her back to her

of the pain and she withdrew

by Brody

coldly, frowning.

to take the pieces out, he

Would hurt.

the pale face of

couldn't bear to see her in such a

"No --"

the point of the knife touched her

fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed

back, but failed, because

while, the blood stained Tracy's and

her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

won't cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go

spat out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground

that Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

of threatening

Tracy was much more stubborn than before.

"No --"

her head.

at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried

looked at

It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after

as cold as ice. He pulled her to a

me to care about you? How Shamless you

He snorted.

still so furious that he tightly

tie you

continued to threaten.

pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not

so dizzy as if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

heart skipped a beat when he saw the wound.

little pain flashed through her

felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to the ground.

say anything

you feel painful,

down at her. Then he made up his mind and said.

he pointed the sharp knife

intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and

from the bottom of his

because her own thought was

that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must

"Hmm --"

Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held

her teeth, she

"Clap -"

liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made

it was

the hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when

easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep

tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her whole

the knife cutting

little face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not

the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into tears.

lips were cut and

several times to stop Brody.

"Idiot --"

was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared